"Yeah, yeah. You're super popular. No need to rub it in." He sighed. "How have things been, by the way?"
“Hey, if you’ve got it, you’ve gotta flaunt it, right?” Scarf was doing his best to accept himself. One day, he’d figure out how to do that without sounding like he was bragging. “Things have been decent? Still stuck doing too much busywork for the Ops, especially now it’s summertime, but I can’t say there’s anything bad happening. ...Yet, at least.”









